[identity profile] mrsbrisby.livejournal.com
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[ The mud bubbled and popped as the cement block slowly began to sink beneath the dark brown liquid earth. The cries of the children… “Mother, mother! There’s mud coming in!”

And she couldn’t do anything! The block was too heavy to lift! The pulleys and ropes the rats had been using to move her home were destroyed!

Mrs. Brisby was frantic as she ran back in forth trying in vain to secure fresh rope lines to her home. To save her children, the ones she cared the most about! But, the lines kept snapping and the mud kept pulling.
Finally as she was grabbed from behind by one the rats trying to help and pulled to safety before she too was sucked down into the mud.
She didn’t want to leave them! Her children! The rat had too strong a hold on her and no amount of struggling allowed her to break free and run back to her sinking home.

NO!

The cement block disappeared below the waves of dark mud. Her children were gone…

Suddenly a brilliant light flashed to life. A bright red glow that for a moment blinded everything. The stone she was wearing around her neck, filled with the courage of a heart struggling to save those most precious to her, unleashed its power.
The nightmare duck shuddered and melted beneath the warm light… freeing Mrs. Brisby from her nightmare and leaving her exhausted from the event. ]
[identity profile] tepesadrian.livejournal.com
[When the feed clicks on, Alucard is crouched on the ground with a rather bright backdrop of Disney Town behind him.]

I found something. She seems to have been separated from her pack... [He turns the feed around to show the viewers a wolf-like creature; one who seems very fond of Alucard, no less. She keeps trying to nudge past the communicator, but he seems less than enthused about the thing trying to crawl up on him and lick his face, so he keeps her away a little. Albeit, he does reach out and scratch her behind the ears with a gloved hand.

He suspects he knows exactly why she's attached to him, but it's not something he'll advertise over the network.]


...Seems there is very little I can do. She has been following me for three days now; I have looked for her kind and found nothing. I have even attempted to set her free in the wilderness and she persists. If she insists on being my companion, I would like to know if anyone out there recognizes her species so that she might be... well-cared for.

[Click.]
[identity profile] swornoath.livejournal.com
[Frog has a problem. A problem which is readily apparent as he broadcasts his surroundings on the network. He's standing on the outskirts of the city of Agrabah, just outside the city walls. He pans the camera to show a massive expanse of desert beyond in all directions. The heat is so intense that the horizon shimmers with it. It's far, far too hot and dry for a frog, and he lets out a displeased croak.]

I arrived on this world intending to travel across it... but one such as I is ill-suited to these climes. I'd not last long.

[And it's true. Frog has retreated under the shade of a palm tree by the city wall, cloak wrapped tightly around him in an attempt to cover his skin from the sweltering heat. He's not about to give up and leave, though. Not when he still has a quest to carry out.]

Might any other travellers inform me if there is more to this world? Does anything lie beyond the city, or is it all mere sand beyond this point?
[identity profile] hydro-storm.livejournal.com
[After all the age craziness, here's Richter again, still wandering in the middle of Traverse Town, like the derp he is. Except this time he's older, and has better listening skills! Though that doesn't really help if he was already greeted as a newcomer and been given his rundown of what's going on when he was 'younger'.

But Richter is resourceful! And though he once again doesn't understand how to use the communicator, he's gonna press a few buttons on it and see if he can't call out to other people like the others he's seen on his screen.]


Can anyone hear me? Or SEE me? [he tests, looking at the screen.] I think I'm a little lost, heh.
[identity profile] wingless-heart.livejournal.com
[ RINOA IS BACK TO NORMAL! And by normal we mean she's no longer in her mid-twenties and back to being seventeen. Unfortunately, she doesn't remember a thing since she was aged up. Therefore, whatever happened during that time happened only in her future. She's not going to remember it until she's older.

Frowning at the camera, she eventually turns her head to look around her new surroundings because her last memory was returning back to her dormitory at Destiny Islands. This isn't ... her dorm. She knew at some point she was planning to move to Radiant Garden, but shouldn't she at least remember doing it? Thinking back, she wonders if this has anything to do with what the woman who randomly thanked earlier. She mentioned things were back to normal now. What ... did that mean?

Something isn't right. Searching for answers, she eventually turns to her PCD screen with a helpless look. ]


Uhm...

What just happened?
[identity profile] photogenickitty.livejournal.com
[Not recognizing his room in the morning wasn't all that new to him. After the accident it took a little time for the new memories to properly connect every morning. It had only been about two weeks since he lost all his memories, so at first he didn't panic. He sat quietly in the bed waiting for either the new memories to connect or for Seimei to come into great him and remind him of what he was forgetting.]

Wait... this... isn't my room. [After a few unsettling moments of his mind not being able to place the setting, Ritsuka starts to worry. He finally realizes that this isn't just not his room... this isn't even his house!] Seimei? Seimei!

[Ritsuka tries to call for his brother, but when Seimei never comes, his panic turns into fear. The room starts to feel dangerous and constricting, so the child doesn't hesitate to leave. Luckily he seems to have fallen asleep fully clothed so he makes his escape quickly. Once outside he felt less claustrophobic, but still very lost. Nothing looks even a little familiar. After the amnesia, not recognizing his home wasn't uncommon, but in the last two weeks he never remembered seeing and cobble stone streets in the neighborhood.]

Where am I...? [He says to himself in a trembling voice and takes a seat on a nearby bench, tucking his knees under his chin and trying to be as small and unnoticeable as possible. He wasn't sure what to do next, usually he'd just wait for Seimei to come and take care of him, but what if Seimei couldn't find him? Tears of frustration sting his eyes but he doesn't let them fall. Crying never solved anything and it was only going to make this problem worse. He just needed to think.]

Don't cry, stupid. That's not going to help...


((ooc: Take from age ten, two weeks after loosing all his memories in his canon. Sorry if it's confusing. u.u))
[identity profile] epicdrawings.livejournal.com
[The video turns on to show Soma, in Radiant Garden, looking...not much different than he normally does though the normal mischievous quality in his expression is shadowed by one of arrogance.]

The buildings here are so cold and cramped compared to my palace in India. You must not have anyone important who lives here, other than me. I don't know how I got here, but since I'm here perhaps Meena is as well. Has anyone seen her? I have a drawing to help!
[identity profile] hydro-storm.livejournal.com


[Though he'd never seen a device like the communicator he held in is hands, Richter isn't the type to give up when he can't figure something out. And would you look at that, he did figure it out! ...he just hasn't realized it yet. Currently on your screen, you'll see a few blurry glimpses of a shaggy-haired punk of a vampire slayer, that is if he keeps the camera pointed at himself long enough for you to register who he is.]

Hm... oh! Maybe it's like this...

[apparently the Moogle giving him the rundown of where he is and how to use the communicator didn't stick with him very well. And why would it? He has bigger things to worry about, like monsters to kill and girls to save! Someone help him out?]
[identity profile] foofyorangehair.livejournal.com
[Hey, there's that weird guy again. And he looks rather serious. Wonder why that is?]

...Right.

I've been checking this network for the past few hours, and I just noticed something that I think some of us need to check for ourselves.

I'm wondering, for those people who just got here, have any of you looked to see if you've had any entries on this thing from before you arrived? Because I do, and...

[A pause.]

I...I'm getting the feeling we're being messed with somehow. I've found two other times where I've contacted this network...and I...

[He frowns. That one time looked like him, but the him in that video...and the voice in the other...vaguely pulled on something in his memories...]

I think we all need to get this sorted out sooner rather than later.
[identity profile] watchesthesea.livejournal.com


[Kairi had managed to figure this thing out after a while. She appeared to not scared more than anything, looking no more older than four years old.]

Where am I? This isn't my home.

[She looks around again before looking down at her feet and at the sand that was there.]

I don't remember there being sand.

[She kneels down slightly, her face showing sadness, she knew people back at home and she was missing them.]

Can someone help me please?
[identity profile] wanderstheskies.livejournal.com
[The screen flashes on and a big blue eye can be seem looking into the lens. Then it pulls back to reveal a very young boy.] I think I got it! Hello? Helloooo!

[End feed. Start feed.]

Hi!

Sora, you don't have too keep your finger on the button, Kupo...

You know my name?! [He looks thrilled about this and then confused.] Eh? You mean it's not like a walkie talkie? So is it on or off no-

[End feed. Start feed.] Is this what's supposed to light up?

[End feed. Start feed.]

Ooooh, that's the button! I got it, I got it! Hi! So I found this mousy looking camera thing, and this floating teddy bear [Turns the camera to the offended looking moogle for a second then back to him.] says it's mine, but I never had my own camera phone before, I always thought you had to put a number in to talk to people... Am I talking to people now? You should talk back if you hear me!

What's your name? My name is Sora! It'll be nice to meet you once you introduce yourself back. Don't be shy!
[identity profile] proteusmoon.livejournal.com
[ With all these children roaming about, Cecil doesn't feel particularly comfortable not trying to do something productive about keeping them all safe. Gathering the few he has so far has been helpful, yes, but he can do better. They all can do better. And what if those affected aren't even misplaced refugees or don't have a communicator? Or are too young or old to figure out how to use it?

These things occur to the paladin, as does the fact that he simply won't be able to look after all of the children, so he speaks with great urgency as he starts a new video feed.
]

Hello, everyone. I apologize for making such requests amidst all the chaos. I am attempting to find as many of the children who are alone as I can, but I cannot find and care for everyone alone. Is there anyone who has not been affected or is unaffected enough to be of help who is willing to volunteer their services and aid me in the temporary setup of a shelter for those who are without friends and family? I'm also hoping for a few who don't mind combing the worlds for those who need aid and bringing them here. Please contact me, Cecil Harvey, immediately and thank you. I will be in the town outside of the Disney Castle.

OOC Information below~ )
[identity profile] bblineface.livejournal.com
Zaaaaack! Zack-ieeee! 'ili? Lili!

[The voice was clear, though the picture wasn't quite into focus. Cloud was currently shaking the communicator in his hands, hoping one of the two would fall out of it and rescue him. Both preferably. This place was dark, scary and there were strange people walking about. Dropping the device after no response, the view finally turned itself onto a young Cloud- who couldn't have been more than three, standing in one of the streets of Port Royal.]

You see my Zack?

[The few people passing by paid little to no attention to the child. He thought about going to look for Zack, but he didn't have a clue where to start. Maybe he was playing a game with Cloud? Crouching to look at the communicator, he puts on his best thinking face as he punches buttons in hopes that his friend would show up.]

Zack? [Those inquisitive eyes turned sad for a moment, then came the waterworks. He didn't want to be alone out here!]
[identity profile] tepesadrian.livejournal.com
[A very pallid man with yellow eyes peers into the feed, his face drawn back into a grim frown. He leans back a bit once he gets it working and gets straight to business.]

The creature that called itself a moogle did its best to inform me of this "Darkness" entity and not at all discreetly... Given that reaction, it would be safe to assume all refugees here are aware of this issue, then? ...I am hardly used to such matters being openly discussed like so.

I must ask, then: has anyone discovered what the source of this all-consuming Darkness is?

[A pause... He can only assume the worst, and right now, he's assuming Soma is behind this. Of course, he isn't going to jump to that conclusion, especially on a public feed.]

Yoko, Julius-- if either of you are out there, speak to me as soon as you are able.

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